The Immortal Realm of Feng Kingdom, Aoyue Palace.

On the main peak of ice and snow where blue clouds and mist blend, there stands a white jade palace building, like a palace in the sky where the cold never comes.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth near the ice peak seems to have reached the fourth level.

Suddenly, a lotus platform with three-color petals flew out of the white jade palace.

On the lotus platform, there stood a beautiful female nun in a white dress. She was about twenty years old, with a slim waist, a snowy face, and a picturesque face. There seemed to be a touch of coldness and melancholy between her eyebrows, like a lonely fairy in an ice palace.

"Junior Sister Wenyue, Master, she has good intentions in not allowing you to leave the sphere of influence of Aoyue Palace, in order to protect your special innate Taoist body."

From the white jade palace, another beauty in a gauze skirt with cinnabar dotted between her eyebrows flew out and landed on the lotus platform.

"Nowadays, the demon battlefield has spread to the southeastern boundary of Feng Kingdom, and the territory of Feng Kingdom is not very stable. It is difficult to guarantee that there are demons lurking. Wenyue, you have only been forming elixirs for two years. Why not work hard for a few more years to cultivate your life-saving magical powers. By then, Master

Respecting nature will allow you more freedom..."

The beauty in the gauze skirt comforted me softly and patiently persuaded me.

"Master doesn't keep his word."

Xia Wenyue pursed her red lips lightly and said quietly: "We agreed at the beginning that after the elixir was formed, Wenyue would be allowed to go out on her own to visit relatives and friends."

After practicing for a period of time during the foundation building period, Xia Wenyue successfully formed the elixir two years ago. The upstream true elixir is embellished with the golden elixir Taoist rhyme, which can be regarded as a half-step golden elixir.

"At this time and that time, the Palace Master was severely injured in the demonic war, and the Nascent Soul was damaged. Master, as a disciple of the Palace Master, she has the immortal golden elixir at the peak of the elixir. Now she is in seclusion, aiming at the Nascent Soul, and has no spare time to take care of her junior sister.

safety.”

"Sister Nalan is right. Wen Yue should take the overall situation into consideration and not cause trouble to the sect and the teacher."

Xia Wenyue's starry eyes turned, and she sighed softly, no longer forcing herself.

"If Wenyue can think so, that's for the best."

Senior Sister Nalan breathed a sigh of relief.

If a real Dan Jie insists on going out, it will be difficult to keep an eye on him at all times.

Xia Wenyue's "Cold Soul Chalcedony" innate Taoist body began to breed "Taiyin Jade Liquid" after the elixir was formed. After cultivating to the middle and late stages of elixir formation, it had a slight bonus to the promotion of Nascent Soul, and he was a key figure of the demonic path.

Although this bonus is not as good as that of Huaying Dan, it is not the decisive factor, but people still flock to it.

In the Feng Kingdom itself, there are many powerful young heroes pursuing Xia Wenyue.

Even during Xia Wenyue's foundation-building period, Master Jiedan "lowered his identity", showed favor to her and sent her gifts.

"Wen Yue doesn't go out at will, but senior sister must inform Wen Yue about the outside world's intelligence. Especially the news about Jing Kingdom, and..."

"I know, and the whereabouts of that cheap teacher before you entered the school. Senior sister will definitely pay attention to it."

Senior sister Nalan said with a smile.

"This jade slip contains information you care about."

Before leaving, Senior Sister Nalan handed a jade slip to Xia Wenyue.

"Thank you, senior sister."

Xia Wenyue walked on the lotus platform and returned to her lonely and remote third-level spiritual peak.

Xia Wenyue stood in front of the cliff of Gufeng, her eyes were like late autumn pool water, calm and waveless, but with an indescribable coolness.

Eight years ago, Lu Changan mysteriously disappeared in Liang Kingdom and was never seen again.

Lu Changan was alone, with no spouse or heirs, and no retained soul lamp, which was related to life and death.

According to rumors, Wu Guizhen escaped from the war and ran away early.

From the demonic side, there is inaccurate information: Lu Changan ran away and was captured and killed by the Peacock Saint, who was plotting the secret of cultivating black water turtles.

Later, Xia Wenyue asked her senior sister to ask a strange person who was good at divination to make predictions, but she faced invisible resistance. She was only sure that Lu Changan was not dead, but the fate was unpredictable.

"Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you in sixty years... In a few years, Wen Yue may forget your appearance."

Xia Wenyue's indigo-like eyebrows frowned slightly as she murmured.

We haven't seen each other for many years, and Lu Changan almost never actively contacts her.

A long period of time.

Her longing for Lu Changan, the feeling she didn't dare to express in words back then, is now... getting weaker and weaker!

After entering the Proud Moon Palace and forming the Half-Step Golden Pill, Xia Wenyue's horizons widened. She was no longer the female nun from the family who had never seen the world.

Among Xia Wenyue's many suitors, there are many sect geniuses with earthly spiritual roots, innate Taoist bodies, and even golden elixirs.

Compared to those amazing young talents, Lu Changan, who formed the Downstream True Pill, could only be said to be mediocre in her circle even though he had talisman arts and medical skills.

Mr. Lu, whom I had admired and admired in his early years, naturally lost his halo.

It was not difficult for her to guess that Lu Changan had the same purpose as those suitors, and they were plotting the Taiyin jade liquid that she was gestating.

The difference is that Lu Changan is not like those people who use the guise of admiration and pursuit.

She felt lucky that when she was young and had never seen the world, Lu Changan did not take advantage of her and deceive her emotionally and physically.

If one's virginity is taken away, it will affect the development of Taiyin Jade Liquid in the future.

Although the relationship has faded, Xia Wenyue is still grateful and never forgets the kindness of the past.

She kept the promise made by the inner demon's oath and did not tell anyone.

Returning to Gufeng Cave, Xia Wenyue took out the jade slip given by her senior sister and checked the information she was concerned about.

"Jing Kingdom has not been invaded by demons on a large scale so far, only small-scale trials and frictions..."

"The Xia clan in Qingshawan, the old patriarch's health is not as good as it used to be, and he still has twenty or thirty years left to live. Fortunately, Xia Mingqu has formed a fake elixir."

"Jinyun Valley... huh? That Fairy Zhao died on the battlefield, and she died like a charm!"

Xia Wenyue's calm face finally changed.

She had paid attention to the situation of Fairy Zhao, because she was Mr. Lu's confidante for two hundred years.

Many years ago, she had considered Zhao Siyao as her imaginary love rival. Thinking about it now, she felt very sad.

"Xianzi Zhao died in the battle, and Mr. Lu, whose life or death is uncertain, will show up?"

Xia Wenyue thought with compassion in her eyes.

Maybe it’s the inertia of missing her for many years.

She has an obsession in her heart: it has nothing to do with love and repaying gratitude, she just wants to see the youthful Mr. Lu again.

…

Liang Guo, Jinyun Valley.

Qunying Mountain, in front of a newly cast tombstone.

Zhao Tan'er was thin and haggard, her dress was dirty, she was kneeling on the ground, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was crying like a tearful person.

"Master, it's all Tan'er's fault!"

"If you don't give that third-level middle-grade escape talisman to Tan'er, you won't die."

Zhao Tan'er repeated the same words many times in front of the tombstone, as if she was nervous.

That third-level escape talisman was the best escape talisman Lu Changan could produce at that time, except for the treasure talisman.

In fact, Zhao Tan'er used it two years ago and escaped life and death in the demonic war.

Otherwise, Zhao Tan'er will die.

Whoosh!

At this time, a golden escaping light in the middle stage of pill formation flew down.

"The murderer, is it confirmed to be the real Black Crow?"

Zhang Tieshan waved the big sleeves of his black robe, paid homage and offered incense, and then asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Tan'er saw it with her own eyes."

Zhao Tan'er wiped away her tears, clenched her silver teeth, and her voice contained hatred and killing intent.

Master Black Crow, the demon master of the Beast King Valley, has cruel methods and is a monk in the middle stage of the True Pill.

This person's strength is close to that of a late-stage Core Formation cultivator. He has a record of killing fellow cultivators from the Wei Dao Alliance. His highest record is that he can restrain two mid-stage Core Formation cultivators at the same time.

"I encountered him on the battlefield today. If there is a good opportunity, Zhang will kill him and avenge Junior Sister Zhao."

Zhang Tieshan's slightly dark face showed an angry look, and he raised his hands and promised.

Apart from Lu Changan, he is Zhao Siyao's best friend in the world, and he is also a fellow disciple.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Zhao Tan'er bowed and said gratefully.

Her strength is far from the real Black Crow. If she encounters her alone, it would be great if she can escape with her life saved.

Zhang Tieshan is powerful in fighting skills. He formed the true elixir eighteen years earlier than Lu Changan, and is now in the middle stage of elixir formation.
To be continued...